The Lehman Trilogy : A Voyage to Capitalism
Being a man is hard. Ask me. And being a less confident man is way too hard. Brutal. And then add three spoonfuls of bad luck, stir with placid life philosophy and then imagine the product. I stood up from my office chair. Felt for a cup of oddly mixed milk-tea from the office canteen upstairs. Walked towards the door, and I touched myself (not there, dirty mind! Let me rephrase it) - I looked for my mobile, and saw it lying among piles of files. I took it up and then saw a message. From TodayTix . I won a lottery ticket for a theatre! After trying for three weeks! I ran towards my chair - bent over to pull out my wallet - took out the credit card and when it finally happened, I threw my hands up - jubilant and unnecessary confident. Grinning, I turned around. A patch of the whole blue sky through the window. The product is awesome. TheLehman Trilogy returned to London's West End last month. It was a blockbuster in New York’s Broadway last year and then was a massiv...